What if I said I was tired of living like this?
What if I said I’m done?
What would you do tomorrow, if I told you tomorrow I will be dead?
Would you laugh or help me instead?
What if I said I figured it out?
What if I said I know what to do?
What if I said I’m dying tonight?
And it’s going to be by my own hand?
And the day after…
Would you be sad?
Would you take what I told you as true?
Would you finally believe I’m not right in my head?
And I’m going to lay in my eternal bed?
How would you like it if I blamed you?
How would you like it if I didn’t?
How about if I never told you?
Would you say, “********, I should have saw it coming?”
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The Literature in the Back of my Mind
This is the first of the random stories and poems I either found in my archive or that I make up :)
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